Safe and Sound (Niall Horan & Zayn Malik FanFiction)

Chapter Thirteen: Party Tease.

Leoni's POV.

I groan as I jump off of the sofa and run to my ringing phone that's charging in my bedroom.

"Hello?" I say, adjusting my tiny pyjama shorts that were just peaking out from Zayn's t shirt that's 100 times too big for me.

"Hey boo."

"Hey Zaynie, what's up?" I ask, smiling and siting on the edge of my bed.

"Well me and Niall were wondering if you and Maj Maj wanted to come to our party later? Meet out bandmates and all that jazz?" He asks, I hear shouting in the background about how Niall isn't as innocent as someone thought.

"Yeah sounds great! Is it a jeans type of party or a dress type of party?" I ask.

"Dress, it starts at 7." He says.

"Okay, bye boo."

I hang up and put my phone back on charge, I undo my ponytail and shake it out, checking the time, it's 6.

"Maj!" I shout and start brushing out my hair.

She comes casually into my bedroom eating Nutella out of the jar with a spoon.

"What do want?"

"We have a party to get to in an hour." I smile.

She slams the Nutella jar down on the bedside counter, "SHIT!"

"Have you seen the state of me!" She screams, rushing into our bathroom while I laugh, "Seriously Leoni it's not funny!'' She shouts, running the shower to wash her hair.

"Don't use all the shampoo!" I shout.

"I'll use all that damn shampoo that I want! I'm getting laid tonight!" I know she didn't mean to say that and I just know that she's biting her tongue now.

The next half an hour is all getting ready, with Maja blow drying her brown locks and me straightening my long, brown hair which reaches my hips.

I apply light make up; foundation, bronzer, blusher and mascara to Maja's tanned skin as she carries on blow drying her hair, leaving it naturally wavy.

My straighteners are burning a hole in my desk, where they are placed while I do so, but soon we swap and Maja's doing my make up, also light but with a bit of eyeshadow and eyeliner as I carry on putting my hair into place.

Because of the lack of time, I strip off of my clothes as fast as lightning and open up my wardrobe, looking for a dress to wear.

I pick out a black a-line jeans dress with a V-shaped neckline and spaghetti straps over the shoulders which my hair will hide anyway. I put it on and notice that the skirt is sightly pleated and has an asymmetrical wrap-around loose fit waistline, showing off a different side to my figure. I dig out my combat boots from the back of my wardrobe and head over to Maja's bedroom to see what she's doing.

As I walk in, she's standing opposite her wall-length mirror in her nude underwear, "We don't have all night Maj, get dressed."

She looks at me and giggles. She opens up her wardrobe and picks out a cute little black, strapless peplum dress with studs along the bust, which finishes halfway through her thigs. She puts on her white supras (which surprisingly enough fit the dress; who would've thought) and hugs me before she runs downstairs and I follow.

"I'm excited!" She cheers when she grabs her purse and waits for me to grab my car keys.

I take off my combat boots and place them on Maja's lap; our usual ritual because no matter how hard I try, I cannot drive in combat boots.